makhan chor makhan chor aayo re
makhan chor makhan chor aayo re
radha tu chup hai kyu kahe kuch na bole re
chori chori ankhiyo se ankhiyo
ki galiyo se dil ko churaye sanam
sanam ko chor bhi kaha na jaye
chori chori ankhiyo se ankhiyo
ki galiyo se dil ko churaye sanam
sanam ko chor bhi kaha na jaye

baho me aa jao na na sanso me sama jao na na
baho me aa jao na na sanso me sama jao na na
dur mujhse na jao ha re ha re
are ha re ha re ha re ha re ha
teri ye ha na se jayada tikhi hai
na se jayada tikhi hai
tikhe tikhe naino se naino ke
isharo se dil ko churaye sanam
sanam ko chor bhi kaha na jaye
sanam ko chor bhi kaha na jaye

duniya me nafrat hai ha ha pyar ki jarurat ha ha
duniya me nafrat hai ha ha pyar ki jarurat ha ha
aur bhi to fursat hai na re na re
are na re na re na re na re na
teri ye daga teri ha se jyada mithi hai
ha se jyada mithi hai
khatti mithi bato se bato ke irado se
dil ko churaye sanam
sanam ko chor bhi kaha na jaye
chori chori ankhiyo se ankhiyo
ki galiyo se dil ko churaye sanam
sanam ko chor bhi kaha na jaye
sanam ko chor bhi kaha na jaye
sanam ko chor bhi kaha na jaye
sanam ko chor bhi kaha na jaye

Butter thief, butter thief, he comes,
Butter thief, butter thief, he comes.
Radha, why silent? Why speak no word?
Stealing, stealing, from eyes to eyes,
through the lanes, he steals the heart, my love.
My love, a thief, cannot be named.
Stealing, stealing, from eyes to eyes,
through the lanes, he steals the heart, my love.
My love, a thief, cannot be named.

Come to my arms, no, no, breathe in my breath, no, no.
Come to my arms, no, no, breathe in my breath, no, no.
Don't go away from me, oh, ha re ha re.
Oh, ha re ha re ha re ha re ha.
Your yes is sharper than your no,
sharper than your no.
From sharp, sharp eyes, from glances of eyes,
he steals the heart, my love.
My love, a thief, cannot be named.
My love, a thief, cannot be named.

In the world, there's hate, yes, yes, love is needed, yes, yes.
In the world, there's hate, yes, yes, love is needed, yes, yes.
And there is more time, no, no, no.
Oh, no re no re no re no re no.
Your betrayal is sweeter than your yes,
sweeter than your yes.
From sweet and sour words, from intentions of words,
he steals the heart, my love.
My love, a thief, cannot be named.
Stealing, stealing, from eyes to eyes,
through the lanes, he steals the heart, my love.
My love, a thief, cannot be named.
My love, a thief, cannot be named.
My love, a thief, cannot be named.
My love, a thief, cannot be named.